I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
It ain’t a question about who’s staying real and who’s not,
Fighting a war that we'd never ever question
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
Well my lifes a question that needs answering,
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
You always question, what happened to respect?
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
6 lives without question, and tapes his recluse
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
So dont question me or else you'll see
And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy
Had to wear the 13's with them
Its a rhetorical question,
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